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April 18th, 2008

Day out with the 'kids' @ 12:43 am

complex_design:
Mood: bouncy bouncy

 
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 24th, 2008 07:16 am (UTC)
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"What about you?" Jubee turned on the femme curiously. "What do you do?"
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From:labtech_alia
Date:April 24th, 2008 11:31 am (UTC)
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"Mostly technical assistance and programming."
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 24th, 2008 09:01 pm (UTC)
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"That sounds cool," she grinned. "What's it like working with Gate? Is he a nerd?"
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From:labtech_alia
Date:April 25th, 2008 11:02 am (UTC)
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Alia blushes and seems to temporarily lose the ability to talk. Looks like that's a no comment!


Flea chuckles at Alia's reaction.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 25th, 2008 09:48 pm (UTC)
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Jubee looked confused, then delighted.

"Oh, you like him! TOTALLY AWESOME!!!"
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From:buggingyou
Date:April 26th, 2008 08:13 am (UTC)
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Gate and Alia both blush and seem to be attempting to turn invisible or melt into their seats. Wolfang politely tries to keep a straight face at this, while Yammark and Scarab stifle snickers - the latter wriggling around in the beanbag chair as he does. Flea just snickers and doesn't even try to hide it.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 26th, 2008 07:49 pm (UTC)
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"Oh, I mean, I'm sorry, but that's awesome," Jubee gushed, blushing herself slightly. "I'm sorry, I am, I just can't help it.... relationships are so great."

She nudged Gate under the table with her foot. "You should totally ask her out."
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From:complex_design
Date:April 27th, 2008 12:19 pm (UTC)
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"Aren't we out now?" There's some slight flailing from Gate, who doesn't quite grasp at the moment that Jubee probably means 'out' as in 'alone' and 'without the kids'.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 27th, 2008 06:10 pm (UTC)
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"I mean on a date, silly. Like... alone? Y'know, so you can talk and just be together?" Jubee said. Then her eyes widened. "I could totally babysit for you."
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From:complex_design
Date:April 28th, 2008 05:00 am (UTC)
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"Ah. Well." Lots of fidgeting and blushing from poor Gate. "I suppose something of the sort could be arranged."


Now the other four get to join in on the flailing, just a bit. Well, except Yammark, who just blushes; and Wolfang who blinks and comments, "We're not babies..."
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 28th, 2008 06:28 am (UTC)
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"Of course you aren't, sweets. That's just the term," Jubee grinned at him. Then she looked at the boy. "Well, ask her, then!"
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From:complex_design
Date:April 29th, 2008 04:07 pm (UTC)
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"What? Now??" It's more a squeak than a response.

And somehow it causes the embarrassment at the table to reach some sort of critical mass and pop as the rest of the ones at the table start laughing.

Alia just giggles as she leans against Gate.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 29th, 2008 04:12 pm (UTC)
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"You could always go outside for a stroll, but I think she just answered," Jubee smirked.

Arnold, meanwhile, had made the most of the scene, and now had a fair sized pile of goods from everyone's plate stacked on the corner of Yammark's, and after another bit on honey water, the small rodent set in on his gathered treasure.
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From:buggingyou
Date:April 29th, 2008 08:17 pm (UTC)
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As it would happen, Flea's the first to notice Arnold's pilfering. "Hey! Look what the mouse did..."


Yammark looks and just giggles. "He didn't take that much, Flea. Leave him alone."
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 29th, 2008 08:22 pm (UTC)
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Arnold started and looked up at Flea, holding a bit of the bot's ribs and then slowly taking a bite.

Jubee sighed.

'Such a rude little mouse. Sorry, Flea," she said. "But what can you do? He's not tame."
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From:odonate_ecology
Date:April 29th, 2008 08:59 pm (UTC)
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Yammark reaches to give Arnold a careful pat. "Well, he has to eat too. I thought he'd just eat my salad..."


Flea grumbles and then relents, turning his attention back to the rest of his ribs.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 29th, 2008 09:02 pm (UTC)
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Arnold turned and licked the little mech's fingers, then went back to eating.

"I am sorry, Flea. I'll get you some desert to make up for it," Jubee offered.
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From:buggingyou
Date:April 30th, 2008 03:53 am (UTC)
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Flea gives in and chuckles, shaking his head. "No, that's all right. Yammark's right, he didn't take that much." Flea just tends to be grouchy.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 30th, 2008 04:04 am (UTC)
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And for it he gets a light, playful shove with one of Jubee's force fields.
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From:buggingyou
Date:April 30th, 2008 04:45 am (UTC)
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Which makes him blink, flail, and look all around him. "What did that?"
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 30th, 2008 04:49 am (UTC)
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Jubee giggled and poked him in the shoulder, not saying anything.
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From:buggingyou
Date:April 30th, 2008 04:06 pm (UTC)
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Flea bounces when poked and looks around again, even checking under the table.


"Is something wrong, Flea?" Wolfang asks him.


"Something poked me!" insists Flea, looking around again.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:April 30th, 2008 05:29 pm (UTC)
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Jubee couldn't help but giggle.
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From:buggingyou
Date:May 1st, 2008 10:39 am (UTC)
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Flea's still wriggling and bouncing and looking around. He even checks under his plate, and in the next booth over.


Gate blinks and watches this with a bit of concern. "What do your internal diagnostics say..?"


"I am not having a sensor malfunction! Something poked me!" Flea snaps back, still hunting for the culprit.
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From:cyberjubes
Date:May 1st, 2008 04:03 pm (UTC)
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Jubee grinned and poked Gate in the back of the head.

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